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The woman galloped towards her house, the wound she had gotten deep enough that she had to endure such intense pain. His chest felt tight with every breath there was blood coming out.
"Mother!" the woman shouted for a moment after she entered her family's seemingly simple residence.
There were not even guards like He Yidu's residence, only a few of the female servants were old. She ran to her mother's courtyard where she was sitting while drinking tea like a queen in the palace.
"Mother! He Yidu dared to reject me at his residence, I saw him bring a handsome man there, Mom!" The woman was crying hysterically with a pale face due to the pain she was suffering from.
"What's? How dare he reject you, then why is your face pale like this?" asked the woman after seeing her daughter's miserable condition.
The woman cried even harder, she held her chest as if the pain was so unbearable and then coughed repeatedly. "He hit me with his power, Mother! You have to give me justice, in that house there are still no women so your voice still deserves to be heard. I want a handsome man in his residence, Mother!" the woman nodded with a pitiful voice.
"You take it easy, He Yuan, I will reply to what you feel many times more painful than this. We'll pick up the guy you want tomorrow, now I'm so tired. Your fathers worked too hard today" the woman complained with a floating smile that looked scary.
He Yuan nodded, he limped towards his courtyard and entered his room. In He Yuan's room there was a man bound with a body covered in wounds, the man was a man from a slave family he had bought at a cheap price.
"Now you're free because I'm about to get a handsome, rich husband and also have a fortune. Toys like yourself will no longer be of any use to me." He Yuan took off the rope that tied the slave's hand, he pulled the unclothed slave outside his room, spat on the slave and then closed the door hard.
The slave who was not wearing the clothes strolled swiftly out of the courtyard but outside of He Yuan's courtyard he instead got a hungry look from the old female servant who had worked long hours in the d
On the other hand, Liu Zixia had just come out of her space. Whereas He Yiza was forced to stay inside the room because her demonic blood would invite disaster if she went outside. Yiza if going outside will be a hunt for demons and humans who want to increase their strength.
He Yidu who heard that Liu Zixia had come out of his room excitedly came to the room he had prepared for Lin Yuhua. He Yidu looked nervous as this was the closest interaction between himself and the woman aside from his family members.
Liu Zixia had recovered well even though her private parts were still a little painful. Right now, Liu Zixia was still lying on the bed looking at her daughter who could finally escape from Ye Lian's hands.
"She's beautiful" whispered Liu Zixia gently.
Zixia stroked Yizu's puffed cheeks, the sleeping Yizu was disturbed. It made the entire room grow anxious, Liu Zixia continued to pay attention to her daughter's pretty face and unknowingly a sweet smile was created on her lips.
"He's just like you're newborn, calm, peaceful and not fussy." Lin Yuhua smiled.
He stroked Liu Zixia's face more gently than when Liu Zixia stroked Yizu's face. When the harmonious family was looking at Yizu's beautiful face the knock on the door made them look at the origin of the sound.
Ling Zhi walked towards the door opening it slowly to see who was coming to their room. In front of the door, He Yidu looked nervous, his two hands clasping tightly together as the blue veins on his skin glared clearly.
"Let's go in!" invite Ling Zhi to be friendly, she opened the door a little wider so that He Yidu could come inside their room.
Liu Zixia frowned, if it allowed unrelated men to enter the room other than guards or servants then the man was one of them. Zixia wanted to protest loudly but Lin Yuhua quickly shook her head preventing Zixia from speaking.